Infinite Movie World

Chapter 144 Fish Ball (5 more)
fish balls!

Smelling the scent of fish eggs, Xufeng's stomach growled even louder.

Xufeng strode over, holding back her saliva and asked, "Master, how do you sell it?"

The seller of fish balls was an uncle in his fifties with a wrinkled face. When he saw Xufeng come to ask the price, he asked in surprise, "You? Want to eat fish balls?"

Xufeng asked suspiciously: "Why? Can't it?"

"No, no, no!" The uncle who sold the fish balls said with a smile on his face, "It's just because fish balls are too cheap. People with status like you rarely buy them."

Xufeng suddenly realized.

In his world, fish balls are already a delicacy that everyone loves to eat, but in the air port in the 50s, only the poor on the street would eat them.

The so-called fish eggs are of course not the eggs laid by fish, but the fish meat is beaten into mud, then boiled into fish balls, boiled in special soup, and sold on sticks.

It is definitely simple, affordable, delicious and inexpensive civilian food.

"Uncle, how do you sell your fish balls?" Xufeng stared at the fish balls, almost unable to take it anymore.

Uncle Yudan quickly said, "Five skewers for one Hong Kong dollar!"

Xufeng couldn't help laughing, such a price, I'm afraid it could only be found in the airports in the 50s.

"Then give me five skewers to try first."

"Ok!"

Uncle Fish Ball wrapped five strings of heavy fish balls deftly, and handed them to Xu Feng respectfully.

Xufeng grabbed the bamboo stick and bit off two fish eggs in one bite, stuffing her mouth full.

Fragrant!

It is fragrant and bomby!

Xufeng's tears were about to flow out.

Uncle Yudan looked at Xufeng's expression and said in surprise, "What? Isn't it delicious?"

Xufeng chewed hard several times, and then said vaguely: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's really delicious!"

Uncle Yudan's face was full of joy.

Xufeng ate two strings of fish eggs in one go, and her stomach stopped growling.

By the time of the third string, Xufeng was in the mood to savor it carefully.

"Uncle, your fish ball has a very good taste, is it purely handmade fish?"

The uncle who sold fish eggs said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I'm a small business, and I can't afford a machine."

Xufeng smiled and said, "If you can afford it, don't buy it. The fish produced by the machine has no soul."

"Huh?" The fishball uncle was puzzled.

After Xufeng finished eating the third skewer, he started to eat the fourth skewer, "Uncle, let me give you a suggestion."

"Please speak."

"The taste of your fish balls is already in place, but there is no seasoning."

"This...you can't put seasonings in the fish balls, you have to keep the fish fresh and tender." Uncle Fish Balls shook his head.

Xufeng laughed and said, "You can wrap the fish eggs with tomato juice, curry sauce, spicy powder, oh, you can also use lobster juice."

Uncle Fish Ball said in horror: "Lobster juice? Lobster is more expensive than my pot of fish balls. How can I be willing to use lobster juice as ingredients!"

Xufeng smiled and said: "In the future, your fish eggs will sell better than lobsters, and the lobsters will be stained with your fish eggs."

Uncle Yudan frowned, and began to ponder seriously.

The idea of ​​lobster sauce is a bit crooked, but tomato sauce, curry sauce and so on can really be made. In this way, the same fish balls will have different tastes, and naturally more people will eat them!
"Sir, thank you for your advice!" Uncle Yudan excitedly cupped his fists at Xufeng.

Xufeng smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Uncle Fish Balls took out another five strings of fish balls, wrapped them up and handed them to Xufeng, "Sir, this is my thank you fee, please accept it with a smile, you don't need to pay for these."

"Oh, what's so embarrassing?" Xufeng said while reaching out to take the fish ball.

Uncle Fish Ball smiled and said: "It should be, it should be, when I make a fortune according to your idea, then you can eat my fish balls for free!"

"Haha! Good!" Xufeng introduced herself without losing the opportunity: "You remember my name, my name is Xufeng."

"Okay, I'll remember, Mr. Xufeng!" Uncle Yudan bowed to Xufeng again, and then hurriedly left with the burden, and went home to find the formula.

Xufeng ate the fish ball happily, "Haha, knowledge is wealth."

Relying on the ingredients, I ate five skewers of fish balls for nothing, and finally got another five skewers for nothing.

Well, these five skewers, bring them back to Guangyao to eat!
Although Xufeng was still very hungry and couldn't get enough from fish balls, he still thought about Zhou Guangyao who gave him half a piece of roasted sweet potato yesterday.

"Mr. Xufeng, sorry for the long wait!"

At this time, Liang Gen finished handling the chores of the newspaper office, and walked over quickly with a crumpled suit jacket on his hands.

Although he is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, he doesn't have a lot of money, and he only has one suit, and the price of the suit is far lower than Xufeng's.

Xufeng said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry."

Liang Gen looked at the fish ball in Xufeng's hand, and said in surprise, "Mr. Xufeng also eats this?"

Xufeng smiled and said, "Mr. Liang also likes to eat?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Haha, haha." Xufeng laughed awkwardly twice, but didn't answer.

Under normal circumstances, Xufeng should give Liang Gen two skewers to taste, but Xufeng has already made plans to bring the five skewers of fish eggs to Zhou Guangyao, so Liang Gen was not allowed.

Liang Gen couldn't help but wryly smiled, and stiffly made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Xufeng, please go this way."

After turning three corners and walking on the main road for another 5 minutes, Xufeng saw a magnificent restaurant - Jianji Hotel.

Liang Gen said with a smile: "Here, this is here. Mr. Xufeng, please come in."

Xufeng said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, can I find another person to eat?"

Liang Gen asked strangely: "Who?"

"It's my brother."

"Of course no problem!" Liang Gen said respectfully: "Mr. Xufeng's brother must be an extraordinary person! Then I will go to the seat first and wait for you."

"Then thank you very much." Xufeng cupped his hands, and fled away without leaving any string of fish eggs.

Liang Gen pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly, "...Weird."

Xufeng remembered the location of Jianji Hotel, and ran along the main road, heading straight for the shack area.

It was lunch time at this time, Zhou Qingquan should wake up, and Zhou Guangyao should come back looking for food.

When Xufeng walked into the low shack, he saw Zhou Guangyao squatting on the edge of Zhou Qingquan's shop, holding half a bowl of white porridge he didn't know where to get.

"Dad, let's have some porridge."

"Don't drink, don't drink! It's not good!" Zhou Qingquan was like an ignorant child.

Zhou Guangyao said sadly: "I know it's not good, but this is the only food I can find after running all morning. If you don't eat it, you will only be hungry."

Zhou Qingquan turned his back and confronted Zhou Guangyao.

Annoyed, Zhou Guangyao put the bowl on the wooden board and sighed heavily.

"... Guangyao." Xufeng walked in.

(End of this chapter)